Liu Chunlai has been really depressed these past two days. He hasn't spoken to his mother for two days.
Xue Ping felt something was wrong with her son, so after dinner, she came to her son's room.
Xue Ping gave birth to five children, three daughters at the top and two sons at the bottom. Strangely enough, the five children were all born in spring, so they all have the word "spring" in their names.
The eldest daughter, Chunxia, was born when the sunset glows brightly; the second daughter, Chunhua, was born when peach blossoms were in full bloom; the third daughter, Chuncao, was born when the grass had just sprouted green.
Chun Lai was born on the second day of spring, and her younger son Chun Sheng was born on the vernal equinox.
The whole family attaches great importance to Chun Lai, who must be the first boy. He was not lame when he was a child, but later accidentally broke a leg. Although it was cured, the broken leg did not grow well due to poor medical conditions.
The leg that didn't fall was short, causing one to be long and the other to be short, so I was limping when I walked.
"Chun Lai, what have you been worried about recently? Tell your mother." Xue Ping asked while her son was doing homework, sitting by the bed.
"Don't bother me, I don't want to care about you." Chun Lai said irritably without raising his head.
Seeing her son's attitude, Xue Ping couldn't help but get angry, "Why are you talking to your mother? Is your mother messing with you?"
"It's not who you are. You don't know what people say about you. I can't hold my head up in front of my classmates. Wang San and Liu Si used to hang out with me, but now they dare to look down on me." Chunlai stopped his homework and felt aggrieved.
To complain.
"What are you saying about me outside? I haven't done anything bad. Why are you angry at me?"
"Mom, stop pretending. There is a joke circulating outside that the party secretary and the women's director broke shoes. I don't have the shame to say it. You have to force me to say it. Mom, how do you explain this? You asked me to tell my classmates
How do you explain?" Chunlai accused angrily.
Xue Ping suddenly shriveled up and said with a guilty conscience: "What's the explanation for this? Which village doesn't have a branch secretary or a women director, and you didn't mention her by name? Why are you giving your mother a shit basin? You're stupid."
"Mom, I'm stupid. I didn't see it after so many years. This paragraph was nothing at first. As time went by, it naturally faded away. It's just a rumor. It's self-defeating. The key is that the branch secretary is just a stupid pig. TN's are still everywhere.
I'll ask who made it up. Isn't it true that there are three hundred taels of silver in this place?"
"Also, since this incident happened, Wang San and Liu Si's attitude towards me, this matter, the most obvious thing is whether it is true or not, it is me, your son, I can't even feel it, I am the world
The biggest fool."
"I'm about to go to middle school. It's time for my eldest sister to find her husband's family. The second and third sisters are all in high school and are not young anymore. Since we have already talked about it today, I will talk about my attitude."
"Mom, no matter what you do, you are still my mother, my own mother. It would be better if nothing happens. If something really happens, just stop it. We should still be a good family, otherwise, I will never be here again.
Acknowledge you and ignore you!"
"Also, look at my brother, can you stop people from guessing and imagining?" Seeing that my mother was stubborn, she poured out a series of truths like beans from a bamboo tube.
Everything is afraid of scrutiny. For some things, you are not afraid of not admitting it, but you are afraid of being unable to resist scrutiny. Xue Ping encountered this situation at this time. The key is that everything her son said makes sense. What to do and what to say next will not be beaten to death.
If I admit it, my son will really ignore me. If I admit my mistake, it would be better to die. It would be shameful...
After Chun said it, she regretted it and cursed herself in her heart for speaking too quickly. What should I do if my mother does this? She didn't save any face for her.
Just when Xue Ping was in a dilemma, neither could he stay, nor could he leave, nor could he speak, nor could he remain silent.
"Brother, look, my white walking stick is turning white." The youngest son Chunsheng walked in through the curtain, his face full of excitement, and he held up a white wax stick in his right hand.
"Fuck your mother, get out!" Hearing the white crutch stick, he became angry and grabbed the stick without caring about his mother in front of him, and cursed.
"Wow--" After being scolded for no reason and having the stick taken away again, Chunsheng burst into tears and turned to look at his mother.
The arrival of the youngest son inadvertently helped Xue Ping out of trouble, and he quickly hugged Chunsheng and said, "Go to sleep with mother, and don't disturb your brother's homework." He took the opportunity to coax Chunsheng out.
Green wax, branches and trunks are straight and smooth, soft and elastic, easy to bend but not easy to break.
Chun Lai held this white wooden stick in his hand and thought, tomorrow I will use this stick to teach Cheng Yu, Liu Si and the others a lesson. I will say this tomorrow and see what they say. If they dare to talk nonsense again, I will directly
Use a stick to whip TN.
It was already very late when Cheng Yu and her mother got home, so they both went to bed early.
The visit to Chenggong Temple and the others gained a lot. Cheng Yu was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.
Holding the Qiankun Bag in my hand, I thought to myself, this thing is really magical. It is only the size of a palm, but it can hide two square meters of things.
His consciousness swept over and saw several books, two of which aroused Cheng Yu's interest, one was "Waitan Materia Medica", which unfortunately was a fragment, and the other was "Muscle and Bone Mystery".
Hey, there is actually a Qiankun furnace. There is really a Qiankun in the Qiankun bag.
What is in this small medicine bottle? On the bottle is written the Condensing Pill, as well as its functions and effects, how to take it, read the content carefully, the Concentrating Pill, its function, can enhance the power of thoughts and enhance consciousness; how to take it, take it by mouth; dosage
, adults should not exceed 100 capsules at a time, and children should take less.
Ha, not bad, I'll try this first.
When I opened the cap of the bottle, a refreshing fragrance hit my nostrils. Unfortunately, it was a bit small, but there were only 10 tablets in it. I am not a child, so I should be able to use it up in one go.
It was better to be more cautious. With the lesson learned from the last time, Cheng Yu took out one pill and put it into his mouth. It melted in his mouth and a coolness quickly rose into the Niwan Palace and condensed in Yintang.
After a while, Cheng Yu felt nothing strange, and released his spiritual consciousness into the outer space. Whoosh, the perception distance had exceeded the county town. It was an incredible surprise that it could really increase the power of his spiritual consciousness. Without hesitation, he directly took out the remaining nine pills.
Pour it all into your mouth.
Before all the refining was absorbed, Cheng Yu felt something strange in the Niwan Palace. There was a buzzing sound, as if his brain had doubled in size, and his scalp was numb and swollen. The provincial capital appeared in the world of spiritual consciousness.
There are many high-rise buildings, a city that never sleeps, and the night market is dimly lit and very lively. Looking further out, it can even surpass the provincial border.
My ancestor Cheng Yaojin was at the peak of his Yuan Shen state and could only sense the country. I can sense the entire province, which means that my cultivation level should have reached a breakthrough.
Let’s try the power of thoughts again. The ancestors said that objects can be changed by improving one’s cultivation. So let’s make my quilt thicker. Well, you can try it. It’s a good idea.
Cheng Yu closed his eyes, focused his thoughts on Yintang, and said silently in his heart: "Quilt, quilt, I'm not a god, I just need to think about it to make you twice as thick, change!"
Instantly, I felt a lot more pressure on my body. I reached out and pinched the corners of the quilt. It was indeed much thicker than before. I don't know how long it will last. Is it permanent or temporary? I will know tomorrow morning.
Cheng Yu feels good about himself and evaluates himself to be in the middle stage of Yuanshen.
At this rate, I will soon reach the level of my ancestors, but it is a pity that the Concentration Pill is gone.
I took another look at the "Waitan Materia Medica" to see if there was anyone refining the Concentrating Pill. I quickly flipped through it and found no Concentrating Pill.
Then take a look at this book "Musculoskeletal Mystery" to see if you can make yourself stronger. After reading for a long time, I still can't find a shortcut to becoming stronger. The content in it is for people with diseases, disabilities, trauma, fractures, etc.
, the use of healing formations, coupled with massage methods, has special effects, and the treatment speed is extremely fast.
Such a discovery made Cheng Yu curious. He thought of his classmate Liu Chunlai. If he tried it on him tomorrow, he might be able to get results, which could be regarded as easing the relationship between classmates.
He didn't expect that Liu Chunlai tonight had already planned to deal with them tomorrow.
When she got up in the morning, Luo Juan had already made breakfast and put the food on the table. Cheng Yu picked up the chopsticks and thought, why don't I do this to make my mother happy, and said: "Mom, I will show you a magic trick. At the same time, I
Maybe I can make a wish and see if it comes true." After that, he broke a chopstick with a "snap" sound.
"Look at you, after eating, you can do magic tricks and break your chopsticks. You don't want to eat anymore." My mother complained angrily.
"Mom, don't be angry. I'm going to use this broken chopstick to do magic. You see, this chopstick is broken in two now. I can make him reattach it and it will be exactly the same as before. Can you believe it?" Seeing my mother angry.
, Cheng Yu quickly explained.
"I don't believe it. It's only been one night, and you've become more capable, haha!" Mom said disdainfully.
"Mom, if I want to connect this, I need a condition, that is, I make a wish. If this wish is true, the chopsticks can be connected. If it is fake, it won't work."
"Then tell me, what is your wish?" Seeing that her son was serious, Luo Juan also wanted to see what tricks her son was going to play.
"I said that my wish is that my father is still alive. Then, we both said in our hearts that if my father is alive, the chopsticks will be connected soon. If my father is really alive, the chopsticks will be connected." Cheng Yu
She expressed her heart's wish, and it was not Luo Juan's wish.
"I also said that my father is alive, but that doesn't mean your grandpa is still alive." Luo Juan deliberately teased her son.
"Oh, mother, you can just say my father's name. Let's hurry up. Let's agree. Say it three times in your mind and see the result."
Cheng Yu held the two chopped chopsticks together in his hand, and closed his eyes with his mother. He concentrated his thoughts in Yintang, and silently recited three times in his heart: My father is alive, chopsticks will be connected soon... and finally he said:
:Change!
Luo Juan recited three times, "Brother Jianguo, you are still alive. Please connect the chopsticks to the chopsticks." She opened her eyes and said in surprise: "It's true that your father is still alive. Look, the chopsticks are connected. Eh, that's not right."
,Son, did you lie to me and put the good chopsticks in my hand while I closed my eyes, right?"
Without waiting for Cheng Yu to defend himself, he ordered: "Quickly, take out those chopsticks. You should have two chopsticks in your hand."
"Mom, look!" Cheng Yu took out two chopsticks, one in each hand, and tapped them against each other.
"Both of them are good, right? It means my dad is definitely still alive, and even the gods are blessing him. Mom, what are you worried about?" After saying that, Cheng Yu handed the two chopsticks to his right hand and spoke with relish.
Started eating the vegetables.
Luo Juan looked at the pair of chopsticks in her hand in surprise, and then at the chopsticks in Cheng Yu's hand that were picking up vegetables. She turned to the stove, checked the chopstick cage, and counted carefully, "One pair, two pairs...
.Six pairs. No, is it really so magical?"
Luo Juan knew very well that there were eight pairs of chopsticks at home. However, this kind of thing was so magical that it gave her a dreamy feeling. She kept pinching her thigh, "It hurts too!"
Seeing his mother's suspicious look, Cheng Yu was secretly happy. (To be continued)